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"Leina, your old Luo is not a human being.

Holding a celebration banquet for an angel, this is not pure and disgusting!" Liu Chuang bumped the wine bottles with Reina, glanced at Xin Zhao, and complained unhappily.

"Tch, he hasn't been a human for a day or two, it's none of my business." Di Leina pouted, thinking of the female anchor in the hotel last time, she felt even more uncomfortable.

He complained: "I regret it even as a goddess. Regret is destined to fall into the pit. Why did Mao not fall into the pit before his strength grew?"

At that time, even a year in advance, we would be sure to catch people.

Now...ugh!"

"Pull it down.

Still ahead of schedule.

A year in advance, you can fall in love with tilapia." He complained in his heart. After all, Chuangzi has grown a lot and knows what can be said and what cannot be said: "Let's go alone and get drunk to solve a thousand worries."

Di Leina: "If you leave alone, you will become even more depressed after drinking."

"It's a bit contradictory." Rui Mengmeng looked at Qilin weakly.

Qilin: "Life is full of countless contradictions. One more is not more, and one less is not enough." She picked up the bottle of wine and said: "Let's take one to respect the lost youth."

...Rui Mengmeng.

"I haven't even had a single love relationship, so my youth has passed away?" I cried in my heart.

Mengmeng felt bitter in her heart, but Mengmeng could not express it.

Compared to other comrades, I really wasted my best years in the Xiongbing Company.

A person who enlists in the army as a teenager and becomes a soldier in the blink of an eye.

During this period, I didn’t experience sweet love, which made me very sad.

The bitter wine entered her throat and her heart ached, and after drinking a bottle of wine, Rui Mengmeng couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling very pitiful.

Qilin, the best friend, had no idea that just because she said "lost youth", a young girl was reminded of the terrible reality that she was no longer young.

"Tilapia is a bastard, cheers."

"Well said, that guy is a bastard!"

Di Leina and Qilin clinked glasses, not forgetting to bring in He Weilan, who shared the same enemy.

When girls joined in, Liu Chuang and the other three stopped pretending to be big-tailed wolves and soon joined the ranks of scolding people.

Xin Zhao: "Tilapia is stingy, he is not a good person."

Liu Chuang: "That's right, that guy is really not a man enough to argue with a girl."

"Cough cough cough!!!" Xin Zhao almost choked to death on his beer.

"You bitch, my Zhixin is not a girl." I cursed in my mind, but after thinking about it I didn't know how to refute.

The words are rough and the reasoning is rough, at least Zhi Xin is not a man.

"Tilapia, sooner or later I'm going to cut you into pieces... no... sooner or later I'm going to use the Heavenly Blade Judgment to blast you into dregs." Withdrawing the Eye of Insight, Angel Zhixin cursed.

On the side, several unnamed little angels all shared the same hatred, their eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and they clenched their pink fists hard.

"Zhi Xin, we can't let Tilapia's celebration party go smoothly, otherwise the angel will become a joke."

A blond girl with short ear-length hair and shiny hair gritted her teeth.

"Haha!!!" Angel Zhixin glanced at the short-haired man and almost laughed angrily.

"If you said the celebration banquet couldn't be held, Tilapia would give up.

Don't talk in your sleep, that guy is obviously after disgusting people this time.

Unless you use force, no one can stop it."

"Then use force to stop him, or you may die." Qi Er, with short hair, yelled unwillingly.

"Shut up.

Last time, you used force to hook up with Sister Leng and several other little sisters. You still used force. If you want to commit suicide, I won't stop you. Don't drag others to accompany you to death."

After the last experience, the hot girl now hates these brainless little sisters.

"Not being afraid of death is different from willingly committing suicide. If Tilapia deliberately disgusts people, you will all be fooled. What hope will there be for angels in the future?"

"Ha!!!" Qi'er's short-haired man sneered disdainfully, not to be outdone, he glared at the angel Zhi Xin and asked, "You are the one who caused this, and now justice is about to be humiliated. Zhi Xin, do you want me to endure it?"

When he said that it was you who caused the incident, Angel Zhixin's momentum suddenly weakened a bit.

Anyone with a brain knows who Tilapia is targeting, and the hot girl never thought that others wouldn't guess.

It is precisely because everyone knows that it is tacitly understood.

Today, her hair was short and pointed, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into a deadlock.

"If Sister Leng is still here, she must..."

"If Sister Leng is still here, do you still expect her to lead everyone to death again?

Or...you are actually looking forward to being captured by the maid group and joining each other with peace of mind."

"Angel's heart is burning, don't go too far." Qi Er's short hair was furious. He really didn't expect the other person's words to be so hurtful.

"It's just a fact, what I said is true..."

"Hey, hey, Zhi Xin, Yu, stop arguing.

We are all sisters, so that’s not the case.” The atmosphere between the two became increasingly heated, and several other little angels quickly stood up to smooth things over.

Some held the short hair that reached the ears, and some held the angel's heart.

"We are all sisters. Falling out because of a disgusting tilapia is not worth it. It's not worth it."

"Humph!" Angel Yu snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, saying bitterly: "Angel is being humiliated."

Angel Zhixin was silent, his fists clenched, his joints protruding more than usual and he gritted his teeth, "Luo... Fei... fish."

"Ah sneeze."

A group of people were drinking in a bar in broad daylight, and another group almost had a fight.

As the culprit, Tilapia, who had just exercised, was sitting on the bench next to the pavilion.

His head was leaning on the pavilion pillar, and the little fox was curled up in a ball and pressed on his chest.

Ye Ruoyi placed her mobile phone next to Hu Qi and flipped through the video comments from time to time.

"Tsk, tsk, Dong'er's tricks are really like a maid mobilization."

"I just said that there are some comments that I find strange. It turns out that Yueyue is the girl who will spend the rest of her life after the war." Ye Ruoyi and Ji Xue knelt side by side and pinched their thighs and calves respectively.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but chuckle: "That kind of obviously guiding situation can't be all the work of other sisters, right?"

"Not entirely..." After thinking about it, Tilapia added: "But it accounts for more than 90%."

"I knew that if you weren't a sister of the maid group, how could you be the so-called enthusiastic netizen and know a lot about us." Ye Ruoyi's eyes curled up in laughter, and she couldn't even control the strength of her fingertips.

"Not all of them are our navy, some of them are really just people who join in the fun." Tilapia explained, his eyes fixed on a certain comment.

With hundreds of words, it is a simple and effective way of constructing the love-hate relationship between Mr. Luo and the angel.

Tilapia couldn't help but sigh after reading it, "Sure enough, great minds have appeared in the comment section since ancient times."

"Ah sneeze!"

In a single apartment, a big, foot-picking man in his thirties or forties looked at his phone and rubbed his nose.

A few pairs of socks were thrown messily in the corner on the floor, and I had to look back several times if a fly flew by from time to time.

On the coffee table not far away, there are several buckets of eaten instant noodles, the soup has cooled down, and there are more than a dozen cigarette butts rising and falling.

After finishing the instant noodles, both the soup and the bucket served as ashtrays.

Not wasting resources shows that the apartment owner is a person who knows how to utilize waste.

"How about..." The big man looked at his phone, thought for a while, exited the live broadcast platform, and clicked on the writer assistant software. "Cut the book and reopen the story "The Story My Angel and I Have to Tell"?" He rubbed it.

Rubbing his unshaven face, there was confusion in his eyes, "There are angels on earth. If I use them as a template, will people come to my door?" After hesitating for a while, he didn't dare to create a new book.

When I exited Writer Assistant, the background of the screen in my hand was very interesting, it was the angel girl that everyone is familiar with.

It's just that the photo was obviously photoshopped, and it's a photo of an angel in a sexy swimsuit.

There is no way, whoever makes Angel Zhixin appear the most on earth, her photos are always spread on the Internet.

After staring at the wallpaper for a while, the man let out a long sigh, reopened the video software, opened the favorite video, and clicked on the comment.

In a few minutes, another eloquent story about the love and hate between the master and the angel behind the maid troupe was released.

"Hey hey hey!!! I'm afraid angels will come to my door when I write a novel, so it's not against the law to comment on it."
Chapter completed!